Stanza 1.172.1

चि॒त्रो वो॑ऽस्तु॒ याम॑श्चि॒त्र ऊ॒ती सु॑दानवः | मरु॑तो॒ अहि॑भानवः ||

citró vo 'stu yā́maś citrá ūtī́ sudānavaḥ máruto áhibhānavaḥ

May your arrival be spectacular, O generous Maruts, and may your protection be just as brilliant! You who shine like serpents!

Stanza 1.172.2

आ॒रे सा वः॑ सुदानवो॒ मरु॑त ऋञ्ज॒ती शरुः॑ | आ॒रे अश्मा॒ यमस्य॑थ ||

āré sā́ vaḥ sudānavo máruta r̥ñjatī́ śáruḥ āré áśmā yám ásyatha

O generous Maruts, may that swift arrow of yours, and the stone you hurl, stay far away from us!

Stanza 1.172.3

तृ॒ण॒स्क॒न्दस्य॒ नु विशः॒ परि॑ वृङ्क्त सुदानवः | ऊ॒र्ध्वान्नः॑ कर्त जी॒वसे॑ ||

tr̥ṇaskandásya nú víśaḥ pári vr̥ṅkta sudānavaḥ ūrdhvā́n naḥ karta jīváse

O generous Maruts, please bypass the people of Tr̥ṇaskanda. Lift us up so we can live!